HP Approaches the Magical World

　　 "How can it be dangerous?"

　　 "You will be surprised if you say it," Ron said, looking at the book with some horror, "My dad told me that there are some books confiscated by the Ministry of Magic, and one of them will burn your eyes.

　　 Anyone who has read the book "The Wizard's Sonnets" can only use the five-element limericks to speak in their entire life.

　　 An old wizard in Bath has a book that you will never put down when you read it! You bury your face in the book wherever you go, so you have to learn to do everything with one hand.

and also--"

　　 "Okay, I already understand."

　　 Harry interrupted him and looked at the ground again. The little book was lying on the floor, wet and fuzzy.

　　 "But, we only know when we look at it."

　　 He said, bowing his head around Ron and picking up the book from the floor.

Harry saw at a glance that it was a diary, and the faded date on the cover indicated that it was fifty years ago. He opened it eagerly. On the first page, only one could be identified with indistinct ink. Name written: Tom Riddle.

　　 "Slowly."

　　 Ron said: "I know the name... Riddle won the Special Contribution Award to the school fifty years ago."

　　 He leaned forward cautiously and looked at the diary from behind Harry.

　　 "How did you know?"

　　 Harry asked in surprise.

　　 "Because Filch punished me to stay in school and work, he asked me to wipe the medal for him. I wiped it about fifty times.

　　 Ron said angrily, "I hiccuped slugs on it that day, and I have to wipe them off. If you spend an entire hour wiping off the slime from a name, you will remember the name too."

　　 Harry tore through the damp paper. Pages were completely blank. There was no trace of writing, not even words like "Aunt Mabel's birthday" or "See the dentist at 3:30."

　　 "He didn't write a word."

　　 Harry said disappointedly, as if he thought he would find something.

　　 "I don't understand why someone would throw it away."

　　 Ron said curiously, "There must be a reason."

　　 Harry turned to the back cover and saw the name of a newspaper dealer on Vauxhall Road in London printed on it.

　　 "Riddle must be a Muggle," Harry said thoughtfully, "that's why I bought a diary on Vauxhall Road..."

　　 "Well, it won't be of much use to you anyway."

　　 Ron said, lowering his voice, "If you can hit Myrtle’s nose with it, you can get fifty points."

　　 However, Harry put the diary in his pocket and said nothing.

　　……

　　 The content was delivered to Dumbledore's table as soon as possible, and then transferred to Stephen and Lockhart, and Lockhart ran over to find Snape as soon as he finished reading it.

　　 "Then what I want to say, if Mr. Porter inherits something that is considered good from his annoying father, it is this kind of courage that has no source or basis."

　　 Snape made no secret of his contempt. He was equipping Jon with potions, especially snake blood potions. This potion would be very poisonous if he made a mistake, so Jon finally chose to let him do it.

Fortunately, now the most difficult potion has been configured, and there are only some that are not so difficult. Even if Snape is slightly distracted, it doesn’t matter: "I know too well what happened back then. The basilisk in the secret room is natural. Riddle released it, and was later blamed on Hagrid.

　　 No way, who made Hagrid always look stupid, so easy to become Riddle's target. "

　　 Lockhart listened quietly to Snape saying these things. He naturally knew who Riddle was. Because he couldn't directly mention Voldemort's name, they chose to use Riddle instead.

"That diary should have very powerful magic? I heard Jon say that they seemed to have discovered this diary before. It was put in Ginny Weasley's book by Mr. Malfoy, and it was at the time of mine. At the signing event held."

"That thing is not just a matter of possessing magical power. It is Riddle’s Horcrux, which has a powerful force that charms people’s hearts. It can absorb other people’s souls and maintain their own survival. In short, that thing is to absorb others’ Soul power, in exchange for the black magic that separates your soul and is not harmed, is a very powerful black magic. As a professor of the Dark Arts Defense class, why don't you even know this?

　　 "The professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts does not have to know Horcrux, and you don't know it. I was originally a parallel importer, but I want to follow the original agreement, our story will happen soon."

　　 "Are you talking about the one that Jon ordered before? IMHO, I don't think it's possible to achieve it."

Snape rarely converged: "Our Mr. Potter, he is obviously a little stupid, it is difficult to find the connection between all these. And even more tragic, his good friend Miss Hermione Granger , Because of the power of using compound decoction indiscriminately, he fell into the hospital."

　　 "Of course, I also sent her a greeting card specially."

Lockhart said flatly: "To be honest, I have a vague expectation now ~ www.wuxiahere.com~ To send Harry to the secret room by himself, even if it is acting, you are very excited. It."

　　 "You didn't come here to say this, did you? I believe there must be a reason why Dumbledore gave you something."

"Oh, indeed." Lockhart said: "Because it is difficult for our Mr. Potter to discover the secret, we need potions to allow Miss Granger to recover as soon as possible and return to their camp. Professor Prout has been dragging over there, not ripening the mandela grass, so I know that you can give her a dispelling potion, and there is no problem."

"You don’t need to mix it with your hands. You go to the second level of the grid on the left and find a small bottle with a yellow liquid mixed in it, which is a potion to relieve deformation, but it has a little side effect. Do you really use it ?"

"Don't worry, even without this potion, she should be healed in a while, but it's not that fast. During this time, our school doctor's wife provided Miss Granger with a lot of medicine to replenish her body. I believe This side effect shouldn't be a big problem."

　　 "You are really very different from the legend. I thought you would be moved for your female fans."

"Oh, that was me in the past, let alone, I'll go now." Lockhart took the potion in his hand: "I'm afraid the Ministry of Magic will send someone over soon, and there will be a good show in the school. Looked."

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